Louis BOUILHET (1821-1869). L.A.S., Mantes January 14, 1862, to Étienne Carjat; 1 1/2 pages in-8. "I'm like the most beautiful girl in the world, when she doesn't even have what you know anymore. I have hardly written any verses this year. [...] I'm currently up to my neck in dramatic poetry. I have a long machine in the works". He will, however, write a poem for Carjat's journal... "Among my unpublished pieces, I have some that I don't want to publish at the moment - others, and many, that I don't think are any good"...